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Days of Spring

  • Writer: charlie stu
    charlie stu
  • May 14, 2023
  • 1 min read

Weather It

Sunny starts but rainy ends,

building puddles on pavement bends,

here to splash and there to laugh,

finding joy in nature's bath.


Hence I have my rubber duck,

kept around for added luck,

but now I'm home and here I'll stay,

for once my clouds have moved away.

 
 
 

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